Chapter Fifteen - Lecture.
Stefan rubbed his head, then sighed. Younger brothers could be a pain sometimes.
"Okay then, what do you want to talk about? What about Laurel?" he folded his arms.
Sorren exhaled, then looked at his brother. "You left her in there to torment her, right?"
There was a smile on Stefan's face as his brother forgot to speak in his usual speech pattern. "Yes."
Sorren had misinterpreted the smile as Stefan's thirst to see the prisoner tormented. "Very well. But you've been handling it wrongly."
Was he about to be lectured on how to treat a prisoner? Or was his brother going to tell him he's been too easy on Laurel?
Stefan already knew he had been easy but that was because he couldn't bring himself to go harder. Isolating her till he gathered himself was all he could do for now. "I'm listening."
